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Combing And Coming -
Noise and surf
blown over,
I remember
Shade of flowers,
they look very mismatched
in my corner here
These city streets
ebb and flow like the sea,
let me
A close shave
of thighs,
my window's je t'aime
I must have walked out —
my nose choked
~with the rain~
Seconds pause.
please remember
the seconds of flowers.
Copyright ©
Paige Hind
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